Master Fu’s full-level cutie fights fiercely

"Thank you, uncle." Mu Xing smiled sweetly.

Fu Lingxiao held her hand and walked towards the main hall. Mu Xing suddenly remembered something and tilted his head to look at the man beside him, "By the way, uncle, I see there is an injury on grandma's leg. What's going on?"

"I slipped in the bathroom last year. It's not easy to fully recover as I get older."

"Oh, come over later and I'll help grandma take a look."

The two of them came to the main hall while talking. Mrs. Fu sat on the rosewood chair directly above, twirling Buddhist beads in her hand. The personal servant stood beside her, while Butler Wu and Butler Liu stood beside her. Count the birthday gifts and put them into the treasury.

"grandmother!"

Mu Xing took his hand out of the man's palm and ran to Mrs. Fu, "Uncle said you broke your leg last year. I know a little bit of medical skills. Can you let me see your leg?"

Mrs. Fu looked surprised, "Does our little Mu Xing know medical skills?"

Butler Wu on the side responded with a smile: "More than just meeting, it's a wonderful rejuvenation. My old waist injury was cured by our little Mu Xing."

Mu Xing smiled sheepishly, "It's not that powerful."

Mrs. Fu liked to be close to Mu Xing, so she didn't refuse.

With permission, Mu Xing leaned down and pinched Mrs. Fu's legs inch by inch with her fingers.

After checking the legs, start checking the spine and lumbar spine.

Fu Lingxiao sat on the chair, his arms resting naturally on the armrests. His deep eyes looked at the careful and serious girl with a smile. His well-jointed fingers pinched the lid of the teacup, lifted it up, and put it down again.

The girl seemed to sense his gaze, and suddenly turned her head and raised a sweet smile at him. Fu Lingxiao's fingertips holding the lid of the tea cup paused for a moment.

Little thing, can you smile more eye-catchingly?

The man was still resisting the urge to drag the little girl over and bully her. Over there, Mu Xing had already finished checking Mrs. Fu, "Grandma's legs are recovering well. The problem now is the lumbar spine. The dislocation of the lumbar spine is compressing the legs." nerves, causing pain in both legs."

Mrs. Fu resisted the doctor and never saw a doctor again after she was able to walk. Everyone thought that the old lady was just old so her leg injury was slow to recover. After hearing what Mu Xing said, they found out that it was the lumbar vertebrae. Something went wrong.

The servant asked with concern: "Is there anything we can do?"

"Fortunately, the dislocation is not serious. It only requires manipulation, and the legs are even simpler. Acupuncture stimulation, plus physical therapy massage to promote nerve recovery will be enough."

Mu Xing answered the servant easily, and then said to Mrs. Fu: "Although the dislocation is not very serious, if it is not treated, it will become more and more serious. If it is convenient for grandma, I will help you recover now. You only need to lie down." , it doesn’t hurt at all.”

The last half of the sentence was like coaxing a child. Mrs. Fu couldn't help but laugh. She looked at Mu Xing's bandaged right hand and said, "It's better to wait until your hand recovers, right?"

Mu Xing shook his head and said: "No, no, my one hand is enough."

Seeing her insistence, Mrs. Fu agreed, "Then thank you for the hard work, little Mu Xing."

Come to the bedroom.

The servant helped Mrs. Fu lie down on the bed, and Mu Xing skillfully helped her perform lumbar spine rehabilitation.

Ten minutes later, he took back his hand and said, "Okay grandma."

The servant helped Mrs. Fu turn over and lie down. Mu Xing stood in front of the bed and said, "Grandma, please stay in bed as much as possible these days, pay special attention to your waist, don't get cold. I will come over in three days to help you with your next surgery." .”

Mrs. Fu's eyes were full of kindness, "Okay, grandma will remember it."

Mu Xing showed a cute smile to Mrs. Fu, and taught the servant a set of massage techniques, asking her to massage Mrs. Fu's legs every day. He also carefully asked her about the details of how she usually took care of the old lady, and helped her correct her mistakes. The place.

Well-behaved and attentive, Mrs. Fu fell in love with this granddaughter-in-law more and more.

Her grandson is such a blessing!

Half an hour later, Mu Xing jumped out of the room and saw the man's tall body standing outside the door.

She happily jumped over and hugged his waist with a bright smile, "Little uncle, I'm fine!"

"Thank you for your hard work. Tell grandma and we will go home."

Fu Lingxiao raised his hand and rubbed the little girl's head, took her hand into the room, and said respectfully: "Grandma, we are going back."

Hearing this, Mrs. Fu stood up and leaned on the bedside, "I specially asked the kitchen to prepare pastries for little Mu Xing to eat when he is hungry on the way back. Azhi, take little Mu Xing to get them."

The servant walked up to Mu Xing and said, "Young madam, please come with me."

young lady?

What young lady?

As soon as Mu Xing showed a confused look, the man had already let go of her hand, "Go ahead."

Watching Mu Xing leave with the servant, Fu Lingxiao looked back and turned to Mrs. Fu, "Grandma, send Mu Xing away. Do you have anything to say to me?"

There really is nothing that can be hidden from her grandson.

Mrs. Fu sighed in her heart and said bluntly: "You know what that girl Xuan'er thinks about you. That girl has an extreme temper. Even if you don't mean anything to her, you should tell her carefully and don't be too tough. She did something extreme."

Fu Lingxiao nodded slightly: "I understand, grandma."

"Hey...it's not my old lady's turn to worry about you young people's affairs, but Xuan'er is different after all. After all, our Fu family owes her, so you should try to be more tolerant and live up to her father's last instructions. .”

Mrs. Fu sighed and paused, "You are a measured person, so I won't say more, grandma. Okay, you go back, I want to rest too."

Fu Lingxiao stood there and listened. It was not until the old lady finished speaking that she said, "Okay, I will bring Mu Xing to see you another day."

After that, he bowed his head respectfully, turned around and walked out of the room.

Mu Xing happened to come back with a box of pastries, "Uncle!"

One look at this little snack showed that he had eaten pastry in the kitchen, and there were still some pastry crumbs stuck to the corner of his mouth.

Fu Lingxiao bent his fingers slightly, gently brushed off the crumbs, took the pastry box from her hand, held her little fleshy hand in the palm of his other hand, and led her away from the old house.

"Little uncle, you eat."

As soon as he got into the car, a small piece of pastry was stuffed between the man's lips.

The little girl rested her head on his arm, raised her little head and looked at him, pinched the pastry with two fleshy fingers and pushed it into his mouth.

Seeing that he didn't open his mouth, she urged: "Little uncle, eat it, this is delicious!"

Fu Lingxiao's eyes were deep and he locked eyes with the girl in front of him. He suddenly opened his mouth and took the pastry and the fleshy fingers into his mouth.

The fingers were wrapped by thin lips, and the warm and moist feeling made Mu Xing's heart tremble. He quickly retracted his hand like an electric shock, but his slender wrist was suddenly grasped by a big hand.

The next second, she was pulled over by the man and held in his arms.

The man lowered his head, his thin lips faintly touched hers, their eyes met, he spoke, and his deep magnetic voice overflowed, "How delicious are you, little thing?"